Sometimes, life just fucking sucks. Sometimes, things don’t go the way you want or how you want. Sometimes, you feel totally alone and left out. But then you have times you want to be alone and you want to close yourself off from the world. It happens to everyone as some point in life. We are all just prisoners of our emotions. Some good and some bad. But all drive us to either better ourselves, tear ourselves down or even better or tear down someone else. Things happen and most are never in our control or that control was taken away we just lose it. No matter what, actions do control emotions and emotions control actions.



Scene opens with the camera panning a graveyard somewhere in San Francisco near midnight. The cameraman is a bit spooked as he walks thru hearing the creepy sounds and creepy gravestones all about. The feel is that of a horror movie and you would think Vincent Price was going to jump out and start talking. Just so happened to be the same graveyard that Christine was in earlier with Andrew. Christine was again sitting on the gravestone again her head was down as the cameraman walks up. He hears her rambles as he approaches.

Twisted Angel: You pretend to what you say you feel, You pretend that you're something special. All your lies that you hide behind, I see right through you, See right through you. Paint it on, cover every inch, Any flaw will expose your weakness. I'm immune to your fantasy. I won't become you. Won't become you.

She cocks her head as she speaks. She raises her head but the hood remains on. Her eyes glow red in the light that is needed for the camera.

Twisted Angel: You want a perfect, perfect life. Nothing wrong, nothing real inside, All I see is a perfect lie. I don't want your perfect life. I don't want your perfect life. So keep your dream with no consequence. You damage me just to feed your senses. All your fake for reality. I see right through you, See right through you.

She starts to lower the hood revealing her face. And again... She didn't act like Christine nor did she exact look like her in the face. Slight featured changed and she was darker and more unpredictable. She stayed perched upon the headstone as she slowly looked around the yard.

Twisted Angel: Perfection... Everyone strives for it and NO ONE archives it. No not one is perfect and will NEVER BE perfect. I told you earlier that WE would rise and WE would start a revolution. WE told you how you would fall. Fall fast... Fall hard. But now... Now I am talking about perfection. You see... I don't strive for perfection... Well at least not the perfection you all strive and talk about. NO! I once was a perfect being. I once served a higher power. I fell from his grace and forever I roam this God forsaken earth. Forever to live a worthless existence among scum that know nothing, live for themselves or the higher power that they all strive to be like.

Again she lowers her head as she rambles once more and then stand up and begins to walk as she speaks.

Twisted Angel: Take your pride, take your vanity. Can't you see that your ego's empty. I will turn, I will walk away. I won't become you. Won't become you. You want a perfect, perfect life. Nothing wrong, nothing real inside. All I see is a perfect lie. I don't want your perfect life. I don't want your perfect life.

She quickly jerks her head to look at the camera.

Twisted Angel: It is written that we all fall short to the glory of God. That only the Son of Man is perfect. No one goes to the Father with going thru the Son. Don't believe the Angel... Look it up. It is in every Bible as is the story of the Angels that fell from grace. Your pride... It will fail you. Your perfection... It will be your downfall. The Brotherhood... You want to ridicule the new faction...The Family. You want to make fucking examples of us. You want to destroy something that is stronger than you. That is darker than anything you can imagine or muster.

A smiles graces her face as she continues.

Twisted Angel: Tony Santos & Hunter Payne… the brotherhood. Brotherhood of what? You Brotherhood of the scums. No you're the Brotherhood of the Worms. No wait… You’re not even a brotherhood. NO you’re the fellowship of the wimps of the earth. You pathetic little parasites, you think you are better than everyone cause you are in the so call strongest stable. YOU are NOTHING! Nothing but miserable little worms. You expect us to be afraid… Afraid of what? Our shadows? Worthless… simply worthless. None of you know how to keep it in your pants so I guess I will have to watch you there. Can’t risk you all thinking you can win by sleeping your way to the top. Beside… I am sure the other worm… Mr Heyman wouldn’t appreciate you trying to get in his pants.

She can’t help but laugh at her last comment. She wasn’t happy with Management since the last 2 matches had her facing the man she is teaming with and the man her little sister was engaged to. But that was another matter that would be handled another day. Right now… she had to focus at the match at hand.

Twisted Angel: You see… The brotherhood are followers. They have to follow their supreme master. But the Family… we are equal. WE don’t have just one leader that everyone has to follow and do what he or she says. WE are strong… WE will survive and WE will be the stable that will survive and rule this God forsaken place. I guess when we meet in that squared circle… you will see first hand what the Family is all about. You will see we watch out for each other… we protect one another. We… we work as a family, as a unit… as one. WE don’t have to answer to NO ONE but ourselves. Can you say that?

She puts her hood back on as she continues to ramble.

Twisted Angel: My eyes are wide open. I see the enemy, the hypocrisy. Your cover is fading. Secrets pouring out, castles falling down. Nothing to hide behind. I know who I am inside. I'm perfectly broken. You want a perfect, perfect life. Nothing wrong, nothing real inside. All I see is a empty lie. I don't want your perfect life. I don't want your perfect life

And as the camera fades out we hear her repeat.

Twisted Angel: I don't want your perfect life. I don't want your perfect life. The perfect life

Part 2 will be on Warfare.